The greatest instrument is her voice, compassion, and honesty. Mistakes happen, perfection an illusion, and sometimes musical instruments just won't work. The hallmark of being a professional is evidenced in this performance. Bravo, Ms. Baker!!!
I'm on the autistic spectrum, sometimes called an Aspie. This touches me to the very depths of my soul. Trying so hard to seem normal, but all my prayers are apologies.
[Verse 1] My heart is gonna eat itself, I don't need anybody's help It's just me, the vacant and nobody else At least that's what I tell myself [Chorus 1] 'Cause I'm an amputee, with a phantom touch Leaning on an invisible crutch Pinned to the mattress like an insect to styrofoam Calling out from my bedroom alone [Verse 2] And I know what's in my cannibal chest That's been dug out like a strip mine till there's nothing left Hold the chorus in between my ears until I go deaf That remind me exactly what I am every chance they get [Chorus 2] Am I a masochist Screaming televangelist Clutching my crucifix Of white noise and static All my prayers are just apologies Hold out a flare until you come for me Do I turn into light if I burn alive
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The greatest instrument is her voice, compassion, and honesty. Mistakes happen, perfection an illusion, and sometimes musical instruments just won't work. The hallmark of being a professional is evidenced in this performance. Bravo, Ms. Baker!!!
her facial expressions in this are everything. thanks for posting!
My heart is gonna yeet itself
unbelievably passionate.
I'm on the autistic spectrum, sometimes called an Aspie. This touches me to the very depths of my soul. Trying so hard to seem normal, but all my prayers are apologies.
I feel my knees almost touch the ground when I see and listen to her....
not even sure if I can love her live performances anymore but i keep trying. perfection right there.
[Verse 1]
My heart is gonna eat itself, I don't need anybody's help
It's just me, the vacant and nobody else
At least that's what I tell myself
[Chorus 1]
'Cause I'm an amputee, with a phantom touch
Leaning on an invisible crutch
Pinned to the mattress like an insect to styrofoam
Calling out from my bedroom alone
[Verse 2]
And I know what's in my cannibal chest
That's been dug out like a strip mine till there's nothing left
Hold the chorus in between my ears until I go deaf
That remind me exactly what I am every chance they get
[Chorus 2]
Am I a masochist
Screaming televangelist
Clutching my crucifix
Of white noise and static
All my prayers are just apologies
Hold out a flare until you come for me
Do I turn into light if I burn alive
unbeliveble beautiful! props to you Rairun for taping and sharing!
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FUCKING YES!
A+ quality wow